Facing the combined attacks of three martial artists, even if Ding Meng didn't want to, he still had to revolve his origin. Du Long, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt an incomparably thick aura rush towards him. This aura was like a giant wall, not only suppressing him to the point of suffocation, but even his vision was slightly distorted.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw three clones of Ding Meng in front of him. Two of them stood in front of Ding Meng, trying to block his warhammer, while the other one stood in front of Ji Chenxue to protect her.
Doulon thought that these were the afterimages of the Light Speed Series, so he did not think much of it. Unexpectedly, the two clones jumped up at the same time and used Ding Meng's most classic hand chop. The two clones were clearly hit by the warhammer, but they did not disappear. It was as if the real Ding Meng had taken five heavy blows, and their momentum was not slow at all.
Could it be that these were not afterimages?
By the time Doulon realized the problem, it was already too late. The two clones of Ding Meng had arrived. One hand chop accurately hit his temple, while the other hand chop on his right wrist. These two chop were quite precise. First, Doulon felt that his head had been hit by an earth-shattering blow, and his consciousness was blurred. The chop on his wrist basically meant that he could not fight back. Ding Meng had seen through his trick the moment he made his move, and Ding Meng had directly strangled his strongest punch.
When Doulon fell down, he could see clearly from the corner of his eye that Ji Chenxue was not hurt at all. Ding Meng's clone in front of her had sent Zeng Ping flying with a kick. Zeng Ping's body made a crackling sound like firecrackers, and his bones were probably all broken.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Ding Meng quickly called back the clones with Serene Lotus Steps, and the four of them merged back into one. At this time, Ding Meng was still holding the five-colored ice sword that was piercing down from above. He looked up coldly at Tendu Music, who was constantly injecting energy into the sword.
"Hand over the necklace, or even the Heavens won't be able to save you today!"
Tendu Music was furious. "In your dreams!"
"You're still stubborn!"
Ding Meng's palm slightly exerted force, and the five-colored ice sword's luster suddenly changed. A fiery red Origin Energy spread from the tip of the sword to the hilt. It felt like bright red hot lava was corroding the dry ground.
Not good!
Tiandu Le's expression changed. The other party was deliberately using extremely high temperatures to melt his dark ice powers. To be honest, he was also an expert who had experienced countless battles. At this level, it was impossible for a warrior to kill the other party without using a powerful move. However, it was rare for someone to use such a simple and crude method like Ding Meng's. To melt the dark ice powers of an interstellar warrior, how high of a temperature did one have to use in order to do so?
Tendu Music was still preparing to inject energy into the sword, but who would have thought that the ice sword would be completely engulfed by the heat and turn into a flaming sword? Moreover, the entire sword was pushed up. Due to the strong absorption ability of the sword itself, Tendu Music could not get rid of it even if he wanted to. This was his ultimate move, but in the end, it was used by his opponent.
The hilt of the flaming sword quickly rose into the air and collided with Tendu Music's crotch. There was a loud boom in the air, and countless sparks flew in all directions. The ice on the lake melted immediately, and the surrounding air warmed up again. Ding Meng had grasped the strength of his attack perfectly.
However, Tendu Music let out a shrill cry and fell heavily from the air. The leaders of the three major sects were now all curled up on the grass. Among them, Tendu Music's wail was the loudest. He actually let out a shrill cry like a woman.
The other disciples of the sects were all dumbfounded. The three leaders were as fragile as paper in front of Ding Meng.
"Ah — Ah — Ah —" Tendu Music screamed like a pig being slaughtered. He covered his crotch tightly. "You … What did you do to me?"
Ding Meng's eyelids drooped. "Cut it off. It's all burnt!"
Hearing this, Ji Chenxue's face revealed a trace of a smile. He felt an indescribable relief in his heart. Tendu Music was the most abominable person, and now he had received the punishment he deserved.
In the underworld, what men cared about the most was two ounces in the crotch, and what women cared about the four ounces in the chest. Now that it was gone, what was the point of doing well in the future?
Tendu Music took a deep breath and forcefully channeled his origin energy. He stared at Ding Meng with a ferocious expression and looked like he was going to pounce on him again. "I'll fight you to the death!"
"Stop!" Another shout came from the door.
Ding Meng raised her head and saw another two men in suits walking in with imposing appearances.
Ji Chenxue's telepathic thoughts came from behind him. "Zheng Zhantao from Fengyin Group and their boss, Zheng Long."
It turned out that the main characters were here. Ding Meng sensed that these two guys were about the same strength as the three leaders lying on the ground.
Ji Chenxue put away his smile and slowly got up. His tone was much gentler. "Chief Zheng, Beidou and Fengyin Group have always minded our own business. Why don't you hand him over?"
Zheng Long looked a little old and his expression was slightly aged. "Ji Chenxue, you're no longer the boss of Beidou."
"I know!"
Ji Chenxue lowered his stance. "Chief Zheng, your mother is also an ordinary person. Eight years ago, I also prepared a small gift for her birthday. Even if not for the sake of the monk, but for the sake of the Buddha. If things go too far, it won't do anyone any good."
Zheng Long did not answer, but Zheng Zhantao next to him sneered. "Ji Chenxue, you should thank Chief Zheng for being able to live until now. If it weren't for Chief Zheng's intercession, Boss Jin wouldn't have decided to lock you in the dungeon. Otherwise, you wouldn't have lived until now. You would have been toyed to death by the men around you!"
Ji Chenxue's expression did not change. "You kidnapped my mother, and I still have to thank you?"
Zheng Zhantao laughed. "Do you really think that just because Head of State Wen Yang married you and made you his wife, no one would dare to touch you?"
Ji Chenxue said, "Looks like Ding Meng wasn't spouting nonsense. You're all in Wen Yang's group. The dignified Feng Yin Group actually sided with the head of state."
Zheng Long said in a low voice, "Feng Yin Group was originally going to merge with Beidou. There's no such thing as being in a group. It's not a bad thing that Head of State Wen Yang is in charge. Anyway, you're no longer in charge of Beidou. Isn't it good to wait patiently for your punishment?
At least the head of state is willing to marry you and at least guarantee your safety. You even came to the birthday banquet to cause trouble. I don't think anyone can protect you … "
Ding Meng was impatient. "Cut the crap. Hand her over. Otherwise, you'll end up like these people on the ground."
The five or six people lying on the ground were all seriously injured. The three leaders were moaning non-stop. They looked like they were in great pain. Zheng Long was secretly shocked, but he did not care. With Head of State Wen Yang backing him, a small Ji Chenxue could not do anything to him.
Zheng Zhantao laughed sinisterly again. "If you want her, we can talk about it. Men, bring Old Lady Ji up here!"
He said "bring" instead of "invite". Ding Meng and Ding Meng felt that something was wrong.
Sure enough, a strong man behind the crowd carried a huge white cloth bag up and slammed it heavily into the center of the hall.
Ji Chenxue was about to step forward when Ding Meng suddenly waved his hand. The cloth bag was sucked to Ji Chenxue's feet.
Ji Chenxue did not open the cloth bag. She suddenly raised her head. There was an indescribable anger in her eyes. "You … you …"
Not only was her voice trembling, but even her teeth were chattering. Even her body was trembling slightly. Although the cloth bag was not opened, Ji Chenxue could easily sense that there was an old woman in the cloth bag. Ji Chenxue also confirmed that this was his mother.
However, Old Lady Ji had long lost her vitality. She had been dead for a long time. It was the kind of situation where even the gods could not save her.
In Ding Meng's telekinesis vision, Old Lady Ji was already very old. When she was tied up, two of her ribs were broken. One of the broken ribs had pierced through her liver. If he guessed correctly, not only did the old lady not receive any medical treatment, she did not even receive any food. Due to her severe injuries and hunger, the old lady had already shriveled up into a ball.
Ding Meng had seen many dead people like this in the world of ice and snow in the Wei Dynasty. They were ordinary people who had truly starved to death. Because they had not been able to eat for a long time, their internal organs had begun to fail. In addition, the stomach had the ability to digest and absorb food. In the end, all the organs in the chest cavity would be glued together. A person's body would shrink a lot.
Old Lady Ji's situation was not only like this. Due to the worsening of her wounds, her corpse had already turned black and smelly. The bag was not opened because her death was too horrible to look at. It was completely a pile of rotten flesh. It was obvious that she had been dead for too long. Moreover, the other party did not intend to let her live in the first place.
With a bang, Ji Chenxue's entire body ignited with an invisible Origin Flame. At this moment, her devastatingly beautiful face was actually faintly ferocious. It was enough to show the monstrous anger in her heart.
Ding Meng was also extremely angry. All this time, his strength had been constantly rising. However, he still had a sense of propriety in his actions. If he could avoid harming the innocent, he would try his best not to harm them, let alone ordinary citizens. As for things like starving people to death, it was even more impossible for him to do it. He really did not expect Wen Yang's forces to be so deranged.
Ding Meng pressed Ji Chenxue's shoulder and pulled her back.
Ji Chenxue's eyes were almost bloodshot now. It was obvious that she was both sad and angry.
Ding Meng pulled her back and said seriously, "Take the old lady's body to the back. Whether it's a burial or cremation, let the old lady's soul rest in peace."
With her back facing the enemy and Ding Meng, Ji Chenxue's eyes were almost filled with tears. She had a very deep relationship with her mother, especially after she took over the Beidou Group. No matter how busy she was every day, as long as she had the time, she would return to her mother's side to accompany her. She had never expected that her mother would die in such a tragic way.
Ding Meng obviously felt her emotions. He said in a deep voice, "Go, leave this to me. I will definitely seek justice for the old lady. They must have something to rely on if they dare to be so deranged. Today, I will uproot these people. Believe me!"
Ji Chenxue's temperament had always been relatively gentle. At this moment, she could not help but gnash her teeth and say, "Don't let these people die so easily. Leave them alive so that I can cut them into pieces!"
As she said this, she transmitted a divine thought to Ding Meng. Most of it was fragments of memories between her and her mother. Ding Meng immediately felt Ji Chenxue's strong killing intent. Today's matter could not be settled peacefully.